Gripping her hips with both hands, I began to move, rocking into her with deep, rhythmic thrusts that made her cry out every time I plunged inside her. It felt so good that I forced myself to slow down, breathe, take it all in—if I only had one night with her, I was going to make it one she never forgot. I buried myself as deep as I could, sliding one hand between her legs and rubbing circles over her clit with my fingertips.

Her head fell back as she moaned.

“Is this what you wanted?” I asked, kissing her throat. “My mouth on your skin? My hands on your body? My cock inside you?”

“Yes,” she panted. “All of it. I wanted to be this close to you.”

“God, Sylvia.” I inhaled her perfume, and the room seemed to spin. “I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you. You’re so fucking beautiful. I don’t even deserve this.”

“Yes, you do,” she whispered. “You make me feel so good. I want to make you come, Henry. I want to know I can make you come.”

Jesus, how could she have any doubt? Strapping my other arm across her chest, filling my palm with her breast, I held her tight to me and worked my fingers faster between her legs. “Do you know how hard I’m trying not to come right now?”

“W-why?”

“Because I want you to come again first. Then it’s my turn.”

“I can’t come twice in one night.”

“You can and you will. Right here.”

“It’s never happened before.”

“Even better.” I slipped my hand inside the top of her dress and teased her nipple with my fingers. “God, I love your body. I took one look at you in this dress at the party and wanted to fuck you right there in the bar. You make me so goddamn hard.”

“Yes.” She took one hand off the wall and looped it around the back of my neck, gripping tight. “Tell me.”

“Tell you what—how much I loved fucking you with my tongue? How good you taste? How badly I want to feel you come on my cock?” I pushed even deeper inside her and rubbed a little harder with my fingertips.

She moaned and arched and writhed against me, and in seconds, her pussy was clenching my shaft over and over again, my name falling softly from her lips. “Come for me, Henry. Now. Please.”

I lost it—grabbing her by the hips, I drove into her hard and fast, forcing her to brace herself against the wall again. Don’t be so rough, asshole, I told myself. She didn’t come over here so you could take out all your sexual frustration on her.